Chapter 1118 Time and Space Formation

"Dharma God? Is the child next to you the one you chose?"

'Ming' asked, looking up and down the rainy night, as if to see through it.

But Yuye's body seemed to be covered in a layer of mist, and the 'fate' was somewhat unreal.

"Mmm, yes."

The plague god nodded.

"His strength? Has it been approved by you? God of Law?"

'Wing' looked at Yu Ye maliciously and asked.

"I got it, but? If any of you refuse to accept it? You can also fight with it and test its strength."

As soon as this remark came out? Suddenly feel the rainy night? want something bad.

as expected? The next moment, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of 'Yi''s mouth, and he looked at Yu Ye and said:

"I don't trust the strength of the holy dragon, and I want to compete with it, can you? God of law?"

'Wing' asked, and the breath in his body had already begun to agitate.

"Yes, but your strength must be limited to a ninth-level god." The Plague God said.

"Well, it's natural."

'Wing' finished? Lowering his strength to a ninth-level god, he fabricated a ring out of thin air, went on the stage first, and signaled Yuye to take the stage.

Uh, so far? What else can we do on a rainy night? I can only bite the bullet and step forward.

"Master? Can I use all my strength?"

Yu Ye's seemingly casual question instantly angered 'Wing'.

Haven't waited for the God of Plague to speak? 'Yi' spoke first: "Okay, if you don't use all your strength? I'm in a hurry with you."

Yu Ye smiled, and directly showed the Chaos Sickle, equipped with the Chaos Parts, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Well? See the Chaos Scythe? 'Wing' froze immediately, what if it was hit by a Chaos component? With his strength? Although the body will not be directly ablated? Disappear? But it will definitely hurt.

If it is instantly killed by the Holy Dragon? Where does the face of 'wing' go?

"Put away the chaotic parts, and the rest can be played at will."

The God of Plague spoke to ease the embarrassment of 'Wing'.

"Yeah, let's fight."

On a rainy night, he was the first to release his skills: the disaster of the group, various plagues were released continuously, and the thirty-six scythes of Tiangang were activated, weakening the strength of 'Wing'.

The number of plagues on Yuye now? Absolutely not less than a thousand, a non-stop release on rainy nights? It also takes a long time to release.

'Wing' was suppressed, and his blood volume kept decreasing.

The horror of the plague god can be seen, if it continues? Yuye might be able to kill 'Wing' directly.

Uh, forget it, in order to save face for 'Yi', Yu Ye transformed into a ninth-level God Heart Wing profession, summoned ten clones, and besieged 'Yi'.

for a while? 'Wing' was a little flustered, but there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

This kid? And a little conscience.

"Eight-winged Heart Wing? Use all your strength, Holy Dragon."

Fight Wingman with Wingman's fight? Really unwise, not for a while? 'Wing' seemed to be able to do a job with ease, and found the weakness of the clone, launched a targeted attack, and killed them one by one.

Falling into a downwind, Yuye still kept releasing the Wingman's skills, fighting with 'Wing', struggling to support.

After a few minutes? 'Wing' stopped, and Yuye's blood volume was only 50% left.

"Holy Dragon? Your understanding of Xinyi? Too weak? Xinyi doesn't fight like this."

The 'wing' opens, but how should it be used? 'Wing' did not speak to teach, but still concealed it.

Rainy Night's HP was suppressed to 10%, and 'Wing' spoke again:

"If you only have this little strength? Then you may not be qualified to go to ancient times."

"Really? Then try this?"

Yuye equips the 'wing equipment' and performs the special skills attached to the equipment to continue fighting with him, but he still falls into a disadvantage. When he is about to fail, Yuye transforms into a god of the underworld and continues to fight.

Underworld occupation? 'Wing' was not familiar with it, and immediately suffered a big loss when he was caught off guard.

The eyes of many gods watching the battle suddenly lit up, expressing disbelief, Underworld? Yuye actually has a hidden job as the god of the underworld.

The horror of Hades? Everyone knows, from ancient times? Its legend exists.

Stabilizing the battle situation, the rainy night and 'wing' battles are as smooth as water.

The battle is over? Wing opening:

"Your strength is good. With my approval, you can go to ancient times. As for Xinyi's fighting style? You can go to ancient times to find it yourself.

I heard that the first heart of the Yiren clan came from ancient times, where is the Yiren clan? You should know, so I won't say more.

correct? Waiting for you to successfully return from ancient times? You will officially become the young patriarch of the Yiren clan? As for the assessment? That is a cutscene, you can choose to participate? You can also choose not to participate. "

"well, thanks."

Yu Ye's plain reply made his eyes light up, maybe he was interested in the heart of ancient times? Still interested in the position of the young patriarch of the Yiren clan.

"Who else wants to test Yu Ye's strength?"

The God of Plague looked around and asked aloud.

Many gods are eager to try, want to fight the holy dragon, and designate it to fight with the god of the underworld.

Ten battles? Eight wins on a rainy night, and I have a deeper understanding of the profession of the god of the underworld.

Underworld occupation? Even if Yu Ye only grasped the fur, but using this to kill ordinary ninth-level gods? not difficult.

"Okay, there is not much time, prepare the formation, and send the holy dragon to the ancient times."

After a hundred battles? The plague god spoke.

Thousands of gods got busy, and the rainy night was happy and leisurely, watching quietly from the sidelines.

How many hours? The gods took their positions one after another, and said:

"It's ready."

"It's ready."

"It's ready."

"Inject the power of the gods, activate the formation, and open the space-time channel."

In the next moment, thousands of brilliance of different colors emerged and poured into the formation below, shaking the entire Canghai Continent.

The water is surging, the ground is cracked, magma appears, the air is scorching, and ripples are emitted, as if the end of the world.

A black vortex emerged from the very center of the formation, driving the mysterious atmosphere of the final chapter continent to spin.

Boom, the vortex spins faster and faster, and finally reaches the extreme, collapsing to form a black hole, devouring everything madly, time, space? Dark matter, everything? All were absorbed.

All the gods tried their best to stabilize their bodies so as not to be absorbed in. Some gods couldn't hold on, and the plague gods came to help. The plague emerged and firmly nailed it in place to protect it from being swallowed.

"Dharma God? I can't hold on anymore."

"I can't hold on anymore."

The suction force emitted by the black hole increased, and the gods couldn't hold on one after another. Some plague gods were unable to rescue them in time, and they were about to fail? In the final chapter, the number one businessman in mainland China emerged to help stabilize everyone's figures.

"I'm here to help you."

The God of Plague, 'Wing' nodded his thanks.

Persist for tens of minutes, wait for the suction of the black hole to gradually slow down, and the plague god speaks:

"Holy Dragon? Control the time-space golden ship to enter it, keep going forward, don't look back, you will reach the ancient times, remember, be careful in everything."